tis no matter; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on? how then? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then? No. What is honour? A word. What... The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copies ... - Page 474 by William Shakespeare - 1823 Full view -
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